So much time has passed, but nothing has changed. I write these lines in the basement, watching them bleed. It’s hard to even call them people. I so sincerely want this all to end, I’m tired of fighting for my life and those entrusted to me... Meanwhile, I need to change my location again. They have become smarter, the world has become clearly more hostile. I don’t know how much longer I’ll be able to run. I ended up in this situation because of a child's prank. In this world, fear, hatred, love compete with indifference. I don’t even know what will end up weighing on these scales. So many questions and few answers. Will those who wake up be able to be human? My evil double who watches my every action, are you my enemy or my friend?